<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:12:22.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandra</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-2964923700084397415</id><published>2010-05-17T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T07:26:03.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Warning</title><content type='html'>I did not know what I was thinking when I made the report. I know I could have done better than that. I made the same mistake in the past, I showed improvement and corrected my mistake. I know I should do like what he said, even before he warned me. I am disappointed at myself now. Although it's only a small mistake, I'm disappointed because I know that mistake and I know what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I take it positively as a warning for myself to stay focus and concentrate during work. Sometimes when you know what to do, you tend to underestimate it so you lose control and make mistake like what I did. I promise myself, to be more concentrate on work and won't this stupid mistake happen to me ever again. Thanks for the reminder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-2964923700084397415?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2964923700084397415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=2964923700084397415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/2964923700084397415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/2964923700084397415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-warning.html' title='First Warning'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-5919363045845719140</id><published>2010-01-17T05:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:43:50.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get motivated again!</title><content type='html'>After more than 1 month I feel so depressed because I don't know what to do during my idle period, finally today I know the answer. Starting tomorrow, I am going to read all motivation books and self enrichment books again. I remember I have quite a lot of those collections. I think it's a very good idea because while I still have my free time, why don't I use it for better activity. It w's will not only help me to spend my time with quality, but also help me to develop myself better. It's just perfect because that what I want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-5919363045845719140?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5919363045845719140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=5919363045845719140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/5919363045845719140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/5919363045845719140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2010/01/lets-get-motivated-again.html' title='Let&apos;s get motivated again!'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-4547698053044228942</id><published>2010-01-15T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:08:59.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good girl who just wants to break the rules</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there is a girl, she is a very good girl indeed. She is always obedient to her parents and teachers. Perfect attendance, never skip homework, always choose the right friends to hang out with, never really dating before coz she is very careful in choosing her boyfriend. In other people imagination, this girl will be a successful girl someday and live a perfect life without scar. But how in reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is the girl does not get anything in the end. She never experience the fun that her friends had during school times like skipping class, get detention from teachers, or the experience of dating during teenage period. She always judge her friends a're still not matured yet, have childish relationship and other criticism. She always proud of herself being the 'perfect and good' one. But unfortunately, she gets nothing in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the girl is thinking, what did she do wrong all these time? One of her friends used to tell her that she is the person who live a smooth path and straight life without cacat. But is this what she wants? Finally she realized that she needs to do something before it is too late. She hopes that there is still a chance for her to break the rules for once of her life and free herself from the isolated world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All she needs is a courage to change herself....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-4547698053044228942?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4547698053044228942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=4547698053044228942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/4547698053044228942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/4547698053044228942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-girl-who-just-wants-to-break-rules.html' title='A good girl who just wants to break the rules'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-5571475190034384668</id><published>2010-01-03T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T05:15:34.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentality Breakdown</title><content type='html'>Now I am sure that I have mentality breakdown. I am feel terribly nervous, anxious and scared all together. I am afraid what my room looks like at Shanghai, who my housemates are, can I get along with them? Are they friendly and kind enough to be friend with me. I am realized that I am not a good sociable person. How do I take care of myself there? I barely speak mandarin, so how am I going to communicate with others? Is the place dirty? How is the bathroom? What about my necessities? How if I am sick? How if I can't follow the lesson there? Will I even get a friend there? And there are soooo.........many other things that keep worrying me to death although it is still two months left before I head to Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am being stupid right now, that I feel like crying hard. I also know that I am a spoiled brat that need a lesson to be independent and this is a chance given to me. But I can't stop thinking about those stuffs. I am angry with myself why I am like this, so embarrassing if anyone ever heard this nonsense. Although I know everything will be just fine coz GOD is always  there for me. Furthermore, to achieve my 2010 resolution, which is to change myself into a better person, I have to fight this mentality breakdown. This is the challenge of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends on me, whether I want to fight it, or just give in and lose and by the end of this year, I will be the same person which means I fail. Of course I want to fight it, but it is so difficult. The only thing to relax my mind is the lesson from GOD. That he never gives me challenge more than I can take. This must be the way  that God wants me to do, because he wants to help me. The GOD's way is never easy, even he himself also pass the tough road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after writing this I can feel relax a bit. I wish I can be an easy going person and always be happy. But that won't be easy. However, it doesn't mean I can't, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-5571475190034384668?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5571475190034384668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=5571475190034384668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/5571475190034384668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/5571475190034384668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2010/01/mentality-breakdown.html' title='Mentality Breakdown'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-6591103205719337048</id><published>2010-01-02T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T07:40:40.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going to Shanghai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/Sz9o0ssk7sI/AAAAAAAAABA/iBg_OTju95E/s1600-h/02012010027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/Sz9o0ssk7sI/AAAAAAAAABA/iBg_OTju95E/s320/02012010027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422167730937982658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe it until now. It is like a dream to me when out of the blue my Dad offered me a chance to study Mandarin to Shanghai. It's been my dream since few years back actually, but I never thought it will become reality in a short period. I am so happy, so for this last two months in KL before going there, I will make use of this time for my preparation. Today, I spent more than RM 200 just to buy Oxford dictionary (Chinese-English, English-Chinese), Shanghai City Guide (Lonely Planet) and a package of mandarin phrasebook complete with the CD (Lonely Planet) for my practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I would like to achieve during 1 year in Shanghai :&lt;br /&gt;1. Speak, write and listen Mandarin fluently&lt;br /&gt;2. Be more matured and independent&lt;br /&gt;3. Be more socialize and make new friends&lt;br /&gt;4. Get boyfriend (if GOD allows). Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip is also part of my new year resolution. This year, I want to be a different person, better of course. I don't want to think too much and get stressed. I will just relax, enjoy my life, and plan my future. Moreover, I also want to be more flexible and get out of my comfort zone to take the challenge in front of me. The trip to Shanghai is the best step for me to get out of my comfort zone since I will be all alone there, not knowing how to converse properly and have no idea about living there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I believe, it is also part of GOD's plan for me. If GOD sets this plan for me and he wants me to do it, I will do it. I felt nervous and scared at the beginning. I felt not confident of my ability.  Luckily GOD shows me the way and I am sure I will go there and I won't be alone. Coz he will be with me all the time, guide me and protect me. Hopefully I can pass this year and make use of this year successfully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-6591103205719337048?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/6591103205719337048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=6591103205719337048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/6591103205719337048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/6591103205719337048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-going-to-shanghai.html' title='I am going to Shanghai!'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/Sz9o0ssk7sI/AAAAAAAAABA/iBg_OTju95E/s72-c/02012010027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-1789859786820789816</id><published>2009-08-23T07:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:40:37.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Unforgettable Experience</title><content type='html'>2 pengalaman memalukan gua seumur hidup selama hampir 22 tahun :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pernah suatu hari gua ke kantor gak mandi gara2 pagi-pagi pas mo sikat gigi, masuk kamar mandi, tiba2 liat kecoak jumbo nangkring deket washtafel. DEG! Jantung gua uda mo copot, kaki langsung lemes. Sempet liat2an bentar sama makhluk item jelek bau, idup lagi dengan kumisnya yg panjang goyang2. Hiiyyy...Gak kebayang deh. Biar waktu itu gua gak pake kacamata, tapi sensor gua kalo uda ketemu kecoak mah paling sensitif. Pengen bangunin orang rumah buat ngusir tu kecoak, tapi masih pada tidur pules sampe ileran..gak enak banguninnya. Uda jam 7 lewat, gua hampir telat ketinggalan bus. Tapi gua masih duduk2 di sofa dilemma, mo sikat gigi gak bisa, apalagi mandi. Tapi masa ke kantor gak sikat gigi...Bau jigong ntar.. Gua tungguin bentar lagi, sapa tau ada yg keluar kamar gt..akhirnya setelah mikir 15 menit dan gak ada yg keluar, tiba2 gua dapet ide. Untungnya gua masih punya sikat gigi dan odol baru. Gua buka aja stock baru itu, gua sikat gigi deh di dapur. Hehehee...lumayan..otak gua encer juga pagi2. Sampe gak ngantuk lagi gua, ni mata melek gara2 liat makhluk bego sialan itu. Alhasil gua gak jadi mandi, tapi pake lotion aja biar wangi2 gitu..Sampe kantor juga gak ada yang comment bau2 aneh. Jadi aman deh rahasia gua.  Hohoho. Trus nasib si makhluk busuk itu?? Siangnya gua sms adek gw, kasih tau kalo td pagi ada kecoak gede di kamar mandi. Trus dibales, katanya uda digebuk and dibejek sama ii gua pake sendal. Muahuahuahauhauhauahua. Senengnya hatiiiku...tertawa kemenangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nah, kalo kejadian yang ini sih namanya musibah buat gua. Ceritanya gua kan sama temen2 kantor suka ngasih julukan buat si boss sama temen2nya yang suka dateng ke kantor. Ada 1 temennya orangnya gendut tinggi gede. Kita julukin fatty crab. Trus, ada lagi 1 orang co badannya agak kecil dan agak kurus, selalu sama2 si fatty crab itu, kita panggil the small guy. Saking seringnya kita gosipin mereka pake nama2 itu (supaya gak ketahuan), sampe2 gua sempet lupa nama aslinya. Hahahah. Pas Jumat kemaren gua lagi ada discussion sama boss, trus si boss tunjukin facebooknya si small guy itu. Spontan dengan bodoh, lantang dan PD nya gua ngomong: "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh..that's the small guy who always come with fatty crab right&lt;/span&gt;?". Then...pause for 5 seconds. Langsung gua mendadak tutup mulut gua, dalem hati ngomong "Oh SHIT!" Gak lama, si boss tanya dengan muka blur nya. hah? Fatty crab? U call people fatty crab ah? Later if he heard that...hahaha. Ketawa kecil. Duh, mampus, mending muka gua, gua tutupin pake ember aja deh, nyebur ke kolam renang, ato injek tai anjing. Sumpah malunya setengah mati. Untung dia gak marah. Tapi tetep aja....OH SHIT! Dengan adanya kejadian kayak gini, peringatan buat gua, supaya jangan suka gosipin orang di kantor. Inilah akibatnya klo suka gosip terus kerjaannya. Kualat deh gua...So sorry fatty crab! Eh salah...Sorry Lo (nama sebenernya si fatty crab)....heheheh. Jadi yah..klo ntar2 uda ga stock donut ato curry puff ato coffee ya at least I know the reason.. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-1789859786820789816?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/1789859786820789816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=1789859786820789816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/1789859786820789816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/1789859786820789816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-unforgettable-experience.html' title='My Unforgettable Experience'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-7840976886764907175</id><published>2009-06-22T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:13:30.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips for exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menjelang exam, gw agak nervous dan deg2 an, takut juga sih. Sambil belajar dan baca2, gw terus mikirin, strategi apa yang bisa bikin gw bljr lebih efficient. Sambil merenung, gw inget2 jaman gw dulu sekolah dan kuliah di Jakarta, mana pernah yang namanya belajar nyicil. Selalu belajar last minute. Kalaupun nyicil, itupun paling 2-3 hari sebelumnya. Sejak di KL aja gw jadi parno sendiri, belajar dari sebulan sebelumnya. Mungkin karena bahannya emang lebih banyak, pelajarannya lebih susah kali ya. Tapi hasilnya? Sama aja tuh dibandingin temen2 gw yang cuma belajar semalem. Gw jadi inget lagi, dulu gw selalu bangga sama diri gw sendiri. Gw yang cuma belajar last minute bisa nilainya sama, bahkan lebih bagus dari temen gw yang belajarnya nyicil. Tapi sekarang...kok malah terbalik ya, gw yang belajarnya nyicil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, dari situlah gw plan mau ubah strategy belajar gw. Gw gak mau yang namanya parno2an lagi. Nyantai aja belajarnya, yang penting gw bener2 manfaatin waktu luang gw buat belajar sebisa gw. Kalo ada yang gak bisa masuk otak, ya biarin aja deh, emang gak bisa. Daripada maksa juga percuma. Sambil belajar, baca2, gw berhasil nemuin beberapa tips buat belajar exam ala Sandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Understand, get the overview, not to memorize&lt;br /&gt;Otak kita itu kan terbatas, gak mungkin dong kita hapalin semua materi dari 4 subject itu ke dalem otak kita. Yang ada ntar malah jadi gila. Yang gw lakukan adalah gw berusaha mengerti dan dapetin intisarinya, langsung to the point aja, gak usah basa basi. Ntar penjelasannya baru pake kata2 sendiri. Untuk hapalan, emang ada sih beberapa hal yang perlu dihapalin, tapi kita harus selektif buat milih mana yang emang harus dihapalin, mana yang gak perlu. Jadi kapasitas otak kita masih ada tempat buat yang laen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Relate to daily and real life&lt;br /&gt;Kalo yang ini sih cuma berlaku buat pelajaran hapalan kayak marketing, bukan itung2an. Menurut gw, subject marketing, management dan hapalan yang laennya itu sebenernya cuma common sense. Emang ada teorinya, tapi semuanya bisa dihubungin ke kehidupan kita sehari2. Karna kehidupan sehari2 itu kita alamin sendiri, pastinya kita jadi lebih gampang ngerti dan inget kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Think outside the box&lt;br /&gt;Nah, kalo ini maksudnya kita hubungin 1 hal ke hal2 yang laen, yang juga berkaitan dengan hal itu. Contohnya: ada pertanyaan tentang market segmentation, kita bikin dulu ringkasannya semua yang berhubungan sama market segmentation sampe sedetail2nya, baru deh dijelasin. Jadi jawabnya jangan cuma artinya doang ato sebagian aja, tapi jelasin semua yang berhubungan dengan itu. Tapi semua itu tergantung soal, kebanyakan jelasin juga nanti jadi gak relevant lagi, percuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Jangan pernah anggep belajar itu cuma buat dapet nilai exam yang bagus, tapi anggep buat kita dapet ilmu dan karena kita pengen tau.&lt;br /&gt;Anggep aja seperti baca novel (kalo yang suka baca). Kita baca novel karena kita pengen tau ceritanya kan, makannya pas uda abis baca, kita tau inti ceritanya, bisa ceritain lagi ke orang. Nah, sama juga kayak belajar. Baca bukunya karena kita pengen dapet ilmu, dengan sendirinya kita jadi lebih gampang ngerti kok, karena kita jadi gak ada beban. Intinya sih, ubah cara pandang kita. Emang sih banyak orang yang gak bisa ngelakuin ini karena emang gak suka dan gak bisa. Tapi kalo kita ubah cara berpikir dan sudut pandang kita, gak ada yang gak bisa kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last but not least, do your best, give the rest to GOD&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang bisa kita lakukan dan usahakan, kita lakukan yang terbaik sepenuh hati, sepenuh tenaga, tentunya diimbangin dengan jiwa, batin dan rohati kita. Menjelang exam, kita cuma bisa belajar segiat2nya. Masalah nanti di ruang ujian soalnya kayak gimana, nilainya berapa, itu uda di luar kendali kita, serahin sama Tuhan. Belajar dan berdoa, kombinasi yang paling pas. Jangan lupa minta bimbingan Tuhan supaya belajarnya lebih lancar dan diberi petunjuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah2an catetan ini bisa berguna buat siapa pun yang baca, gak terkecuali diri gw sendiri. Soalnya gw sendiri suka down dan stress kalo lagi gak bisa belajar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-7840976886764907175?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7840976886764907175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=7840976886764907175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/7840976886764907175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/7840976886764907175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/tips-for-exam.html' title='Tips for exam'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-7658307521453625154</id><published>2009-06-17T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:14:05.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I Get Extra Job!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini tuh sebenernya bikin gw bete. Uda sibuk ngurusin sponsorship, dioper2 ke sana sini, ketemu si Ms ini lah, Ms itu lah, tapi akhirnya gak ada yang jadi. Malah gw juga kan kepikiran exam gw, mana bisa konsen kalo ngurusin kayak gini terus. Uda gitu, rencana ketemu 2 lecturers hari ini, malah cuma ketemu 1. Yang 1 lagi gw salah liat jadwal, jadi besok harus dateng lagi deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uda lagi mumet sama kerjaan yang sibuk tapi gak beres2, jadinya gw ngoceh2 gak jelas, ngedumel sendiri, ya udah bobo aja. Bangun tidur, tiba2 hp bunyi. Si Angeline telpon tanya mo kerja gak buat education fair weekend ini di MidValley. Wah, gak kebayang seneng banget! Padahal minggu lalu gw tanya katanya uda full, gak butuh banyak orang, tapi akhirnya dipanggil juga. Gw suka kerja di edu fair itu bukan masalah duit sih, duit mah kecil, tapi gw enjoy kerja di sana. Yah itung2 buat networking juga lah sama orang2 Taylor skaligus dapet temen baru dan pengalaman. Tapi jadi agak beban juga sih. Kalo gw kerja full time Sabtu Minggu, berarti jadwal belajar gw berkurang. Padahal gw ujian jumat depan, baru baca dikit lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi justru itulah yang motivasi gw buat belajar serius dan gak maen2 lagi. Selama ini gw masih terlalu nyantai, banyak maen game, nonton, jalan2. Tapi justru karna gw kepengen kerja dan waktu yang mepet ini, gw jadi lebih termotivasi buat fokus belajar dan bagi waktu. Pokoknya dalam minggu ini gw uda harus slesai belajar lecture notes advertising plus ngerjain soal2 revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya....dari hari yang bete jadi happy.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-7658307521453625154?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7658307521453625154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=7658307521453625154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/7658307521453625154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/7658307521453625154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-i-get-extra-job.html' title='Yes, I Get Extra Job!'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-7205902082737803564</id><published>2009-06-17T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:14:27.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara Gua Beda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gw punya cara yang unik buat makan coklat Ferrero Rocher. Gw juga gak tau dari mana asal usulnya, tapi tiap kali gw mo makan coklat itu ya kayak gini nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi bengong, belajar, nonton, ato diem2 gak jelas tiba inget Ferrero Rocher nganggur di kulkas. Akhirnya mikir...makan ah sebiji, jangan banyak2, ntar gendut. Trus buka pintu kulkas sambil senyum2 napsu ngincer kotak gede Ferrero Rocher (*Ting ting ting*). Ambil sebiji, buka bungkus emasnya, diamatin dulu bentuknya, lucu banyak jerawatnya, alias kacang. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uniknya cara makan gw tuh (ato mungkin aneh), gw selalu makan dari lapisan paling luar, sampe dalem. Kan ada 3 lapis tuh, yang coklat ada kacangnya itu gw makan duluan sampe botak. Uda gitu, bagian tengah yang botak itu kan biscuitnya yang crunchy2..itu ada 2 bagian. Bentuknya kan bulet, gw makan separo dulu, setengah lingkaran gitu. Terakhir tinggal sisa chocolate creamnya yang isinya almond ya gw caplok aja semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uda abis, isep2 jari masih ada coklatnya..sambil mikir2 enak ya, jadi kepengen lagi sebiji, tapi gak ah takut gendut. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang gw ngerasa cara gw goblok banget ya, kayak orang kurang kerjaan gitu. Tapi biarin ah, yang penting gw enjoy..  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-7205902082737803564?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7205902082737803564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=7205902082737803564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/7205902082737803564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/7205902082737803564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/cara-gua-beda.html' title='Cara Gua Beda'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-8596290261492605238</id><published>2009-06-17T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:14:44.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huaaaa....Ternyata Brondong...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinggi, putih, alis tebel, rahang kaku, gayanya cool, badan ok six pack kayak model, ada jambangnya, rambut cepak bersih bermodel. Nah, kriteria co idaman gw yang kayak gitu ada semua di co yang gw sering liat di gym. Gw tau jadwal dia nge-gym yang bareng gw hari Minggu sore. Sabtu pagi kadang2 suka liat juga. Muka sih sebenernya gak ganteng, cuma ada daya tarik dan karismanya sendiri deh yang bisa bikin gw klepek2 kayak ikan keluar dari air.  Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belakangan gw tau klo ternyata dia itu temennya si Dixon, schoolmate gw yang gw baru tau sering nge-gym di Calfit juga. Sayangnya gw gak dikenalin. Tapi sempet diajak ngomong sih sama dia. Seneng banget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, kemaren itu gw ketemu facebook dia dari account fb nya Dixon. Ternyata dia itu anak Taylor's Culinary. Tapi sayangnya dia masih 19 thn! Brondong deh...ya ampun..kayaknya gw gak berjodoh kali ya sama cowok ganteng. Biasanya tuh kalo gw ketemu cogan, kalo gak brondong lah, gay lah, uda ada cewek lah. Ckckck...emang nasib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gpp deh, cari aja yang laen..masih banyak ikan2 di laut. Hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-8596290261492605238?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/8596290261492605238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=8596290261492605238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/8596290261492605238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/8596290261492605238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/huaaaaternyata-brondong.html' title='Huaaaa....Ternyata Brondong...'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-8973625390577347146</id><published>2009-06-15T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:15:00.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naek Sepeda Kring..Kring..Kring..Bunyinya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mendadak gw kepengen banget naek sepeda! Sejak si Indri ngomongin naek sepeda tuh kemaren, jadi keinget dulu gw sering maen sepeda di taman sore2, lomba sama tetangga sampe jatoh ke got n ke semak2, sampe badan gw penuh duri2 n lecet2. Gila, uda lama banget tuh memory, mungkin lebih dari 10 tahun. Berarti gw uda gak naek sepeda lama banget! Sampe2 gw mikir, masih bisa gak ya gw naek sepeda lagi? Tapi rasanya sih masih bisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emang sih di gym juga suka ikut kelas cycling..tapi kan beda sepedanya. Yang di cycling class bikin pantat sakit, keras banget, trus sepedanya diem aja lagi, gak seru ah. Coba gw tinggal di perumahan ato di KL jalanannya enak kayak di Singapore, pasti gw uda beli sepeda tuh. Bahkan kalo perlu ke kampus, ke gym, pergi makan, ke mana2 naek sepeda. Asik banget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sayangnya gw tinggal di condominium, yang jalanannya sempit, banyak mobil. Mo ke kampus juga jalan besar, ga da yang naek sepeda. Bisa2 gw ditabrak mobil sampe mental ntar, ato gak diserempet motor sama mak rampit. Huh..emang susah ya tinggal di negara yang belom bener2 berkembang, mau apa2 susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah2an deh gw bisa dapet kerja di Singapore, jadi gw bisa beli sepeda, trus ke mana2 naek sepeda deh. Kalo sore2 gw bosen, biasanya kan JJS tuh alias jalan jalan sore, nah gw bisa naek sepeda santai2, nikmatin angin sepoi2 sambil dengerin Ipod. Dugh...kepengen banget nih...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-8973625390577347146?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/8973625390577347146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=8973625390577347146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/8973625390577347146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/8973625390577347146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/naek-sepeda-kringkringkringbunyinya.html' title='Naek Sepeda Kring..Kring..Kring..Bunyinya'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-3470312765843100487</id><published>2009-06-15T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:15:17.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumdog Millionaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kemaren baru aja gw nonton Slumdog Millionaire. Sebenernya uda lama DVD nya nganggur di rak buku gw, cm gw males aja nontonnya. Abis kayaknya ceritanya ngebosenin sih, mana yang maen orang2 india semua.hahahah. Tapi akhirnya kemaren gw  nonton juga tu film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alur ceritanya emang ngebosenin. Tapi harus gw akuin, tu film emang pantes dapet awards karna dari setiap adegan sampe alur ceritanya emang penuh makna. Film ini sama seperti film2 kebudayaan yang laennya kayak Daun di Atas Bantal ato Gie yang emang bukan film yang bikin orang2 excited. Tapi film ini menggambarkan bagaimana kenyataan dan budaya hidup orang di luar sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti misalnya di film Slumdog ini, sapa yang nyangka seorang slumdog alias anjing kampung jalanan, orang yang super duper miskin, hidup terlantar di jalanan yang gak jelas kayak gitu ternyata bisa ngejawab semua soal2 general knowledge yang ada di Who Wants to be a Millionaire. Semua orang mikirnya yang bisa jawab semua pertanyaan itu pastinya orang2 pinter kayak professor, pengacara, dokter, ato jenius. Tapi seperti yang dibilang sama di Jamal di film itu, "You don't have to be a genius to answer all those questions".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamal bisa ngejawab semua soal2 itu berdasarkan pengalaman pribadi dia, kenyataan hidup dia yang pahit, dari ngeliat mamanya dibunuh sama partai anti hindi, kabur dari perdagangan anak, nyolong sendal buat dijual lagi, sampe akhirnya dia berhasil jadi asisten operator telepon dan ikut kuis itu. Justru dari pengalaman pahit itulah, seorang anak yang gak pernah baca buku ato ngerasain yang namanya sekolah bisa belajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita ini cukup menarik, terutama buat ngebuka pandangan orang2 yang masih punya pikiran sempit. Orang2 yang masih mikir buat jadi orang pinter, harus sekolah sampe tinggi. Nyatanya, untuk menjadi pinter, orang ga cukup dari sekolah aja. Yang diajarin di sekolah cuma teori. Pengalaman hidup itu adalah guru yang terbaik. Ketika orang melihat apa yang terjadi di sekelilingnya, diproses ke dalam otaknya, trus orang itu mikir sampe mencapai kesimpulan, dari situ orang belajar. Dan ketika kesimpulan yang dibuat itu salah, dari situ juga orang belajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun begitu, di sini gw gak bilang sekolah itu ga penting. Sekolah emang tetep penting. Cuma, bagi mereka yang kurang beruntung ga bisa sekolah, mereka juga bisa belajar dari kehidupan sehari-hari. Yah..beruntunglah yang masih bisa sekolah kayak gw, biarpun susah2 ngerjain assignement, belajar buat final exam, malah assignment 1 BMPP failed lagi. hehehehe. Tapi itu ga buat gw jadi pesimis kok, buktinya assignment 2 gw dapet P1. Emang masih jelek sih, tapi seenggaknya lebih bagus kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-3470312765843100487?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/3470312765843100487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=3470312765843100487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/3470312765843100487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/3470312765843100487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/slumdog-millionaire.html' title='Slumdog Millionaire'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-6208555921859273521</id><published>2009-06-11T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:15:41.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenapa akhirnya gw ngeblog lagi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sambil nunggu kelas jam 10, mending gw ngeblog lagi ditemenin sama roti dan orange juice dan ga ketinggalan ipod gw (uda seminggu ini gw sarapan di kampus terus). Baru turun dari bus, lagi jalan ke kampus, ketemu si auntie2 tua itu lagi, uda lama gak ketemu dia. Seperti biasa, gw kasian banget tiap kali ngeliat dia. Tiap pagi pasti kerjanya nyapu2 halaman, sambil ngoceh2 sendiri gak jelas, kadang ngomel2. Uda tua kali ya, jadi pikun gitu, mana ga da yang ngurusin dia lagi. ckckckc...what a pity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik lagi kenapa gw akhirnya mutusin buat ngeblog lagi. Dulu gw paling anti yang namanya nulis diary. Gw mikir, buat apa gw sebar2in kehidupan gw kasih orang baca. Trus, ntar orang2 jadi tau semua tentang kehidupan gw, kejelekan gw, dsb. Itulah kenapa gw berkali2 ngapus blog gw dan ngulang bikin baru lagi sampe yang terakhir ini. Tapi baru 2 hari yang lalu, salah satunya karna terinspirasi dari kambing jantan, gw mikir..sebenernya ga ada salahnya gw share hidup gw ke orang laen. Toh, gw bukannya reveal secret2 gw ato ngomongin jelek2nya gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambil positifnya aja. Lewat blog gw bisa share experience gw dan baca experience orang laen. Itung2 buat nambah knowledge. Misalnya ada orang laen yang ada pengalaman buruk, bisa jadi suatu pelajaran buat gw sebelum hal itu terjadi sama gw. Jadi di sini ada pembelajaran dari 2 belah pihak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alesan laen kenapa gw pengen ngeblog lagi, karna sampe sekarang gw gak tau apa yg gw mau, apa bakat dan minat gw. Berhubung gw pernah punya cita2 terpendam pengen jadi wartawan, journalist ato editor di majalah, ga ada salahnya kan gw coba nulis blog. Pokoknya semua hal2 positif yang gw suka, gw pengen coba, walaupun gw gak yakin sama kemampuan gw. Mulai dari musik, nulis, ikut2 organisasi. Apa aja deh yang positif. Sapa tau dari yang sekedar coba2 itu gw akhirnya bisa nemuin minat dan bakat gw. Skalian juga ngasah kreatifitas gw, baik dalam nulis, ngeluarin ide2, atau apa lah gitu. Sapa tau ntar skill gw buat nulis essay assignment gw meningkat dan gw bisa dapet HD gitu. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, terbukti kan, ternyata blog itu banyak positifnya buat gw. Gw gak tau blog gw yang sekarang bakal bertahan berapa lama, ato mungkin gw bisa berubah pikiran gw dan ngapus blog ini lagi. Tapi gw gak mo mikirin itu sekarang, yang penting selagi gw ada mood buat nulis, ya terusin aja. O ya, gw nulis blog ini dalam bahasa indo karna gw ngerasa lebih bisa mengekspresikan diri gw dalam bahasa indo. Yah..secara gw orang indo, pasti lebih nyaman pake bahasa sendiri kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-6208555921859273521?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/6208555921859273521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=6208555921859273521' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/6208555921859273521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/6208555921859273521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/kenapa-akhirnya-gw-ngeblog-lagi.html' title='Kenapa akhirnya gw ngeblog lagi?'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649003057234085260.post-21097182884913778</id><published>2009-06-11T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:16:41.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 June 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Terinspirasi dari blog nya si Kambing Jantan yg akhirnya dibuat buku, akhirnya gw mutusin buat bikin blog baru buat kesekian kalinya n publish blog gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini gw dengerin 2 talks. Yg pertama dari Deenia Kwong, ngomongin tentang bagusnya jadi Financial Planner, bla bla bla skaligus promosiin Public Mutual (Company dia kerja). Biasa lah, talk2 kyk gitu ngomongin gimana dia dulu yg gak punya apa2 sampe bisa sukses. Tapi menurut gw, dia ngomong terlalu berlebihan. Ngomongnya yg enak2 aja, jadi FP bisa dapet duit bnyk, earn much commissions, dapet free holiday trip lah, ini itu. Nyatanya, ga segampang itu kan. Klo cari duit segampang itu mah, gak bkl ada yg namanya pengangguran. ya ga? Tapi whatever lah, gw ambil intisarinya aja, tips2 sukses nya dia, buat motivasi gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk kedua dari Joseph Lau. Dia itu GM nya IKEA n Ikano Malaysia. Nah, yg ini menurut gw lebih asik n realistis. Simple aja sih, dia cm ngomon gimana experience dia mulai dari scratch sampe dapet top position skrg. Akhirnya gw dapet intisari dari 2 talk itu : Have a dream, willing to sacrifice in short term to gain more in long term, be brave for changes and get out from your comfort zone. Hmmm.....boleh juga buat buka pikiran gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorenya gw fitness. Hari ini Jason masih ga bisa ngajar, tetep si Kok Seng yg ngajar. Hari ini bukan aerobic, tapi Hi-Lo, kyk aerobic tapi kanan kiri. Boring banget, gak asik ah dia yang ngajar. Tapi gpp lah, itung2 buang kalori gerak sana sini, ketemu temen2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slesai fitness, lewatin McD, eh ada emak2 sana anaknya lagi makan. Anaknya cuma bengong sambil makan ngeliatin emaknya yang narsis abis foto2 sendiri.. Ya ampun tante..uda tua2 masih aja narsis..wakakakakka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649003057234085260-21097182884913778?l=elizabethsandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/feeds/21097182884913778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3649003057234085260&amp;postID=21097182884913778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/21097182884913778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649003057234085260/posts/default/21097182884913778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethsandra.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-june-2009.html' title='11 June 2009'/><author><name>Tadpole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ii-ejHIPQzQ/SY2UvA6Ym3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wlWgh0XzUpQ/S220/IMG_2409.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
